Fuck Cancer
This post is upsetting, stressful and hard to write. I don't want to accept this is my reality and don't want it to be true but, it is. I had an appointment to have an MRI for a while now for my spine. It's been overly sore for over a year now. The pain goes into my hips, down my leg and into my ankle. Just before I was to do my MRI I went to my family doctor about a lump in my throat that's been bothering me for a few months now. He booked me an ultrasound the same day as my MRI, which was great because I had to do them both in Lethbridge and that's a 45 minute drive for me from where I live. I did my ultrasound and MRI on a Friday. The ultrasound test was fast and easy. The MRI, that was long and terrifying! That machine is huge, intimidating and really loud. The tech gave me earplugs and face cloth to put over my eyes. I kept passing out in the machine from fear. I was so glad when it was over. The doctor called me the following Monday to have me go in and get
